Strange Love

Contains incest. TSUBASA REFERANCES

“Syaoran…

Groan…

Cloney…

Groan…”

Like an angel, she laid there blissfully in sleep. Her pajamas lay scattered on the floor. Something cold slipped through the soft light brown curls of her mound and rested on her heavenly gates.

“TOMOYO-Chan!”
Her green eyes shot open in reaction of the cold touch.

There was a chuckle and a laugh, the lens of the camera still pressed against her opening, “Just filming my cute Sakura-Chan in action… that must have been some dream…”

“Stop it!”
Sakura hued backing away from the camera getting a good view of her inner self. She covered herself up, “Tomoyo-chan, people will think you are weird…”

“Depends on the dream you had,” the nude long-haired girl said, “You nearly pushed me out of bed…was about Syaoran-kun?”

“Sorry,” a bow of the head.

They had slept over together tonight.

The cute girl blossoming into a beautiful woman grasped hold of her blankets, her cheeks red as she covered herself up, “It isn‘t like that…”

“So-o-o, it was Syaoran-kun…”

Nod.

“And…”
Tomoyo leaned forward not even caring about her lack of clothes.

“Okay,” by now she had covered herself, “There was Syaoran and a second Syaoran-kun.”

“Two Syaorans,” a teasing purr, “Aren’t we a greedy girl?”

“It isn’t like that!”

“Okay,” a hum as Tomoyo tilted her head.

“I knew it was not the Twin Card or the Mirror…it was a Syaoran with a glass eye and a Syaoran with an eye-patch,” she started remembering how each Syaoran was easily accepted into her inviting womb - sharing her love, “Are you going to keep the camera on?”

“But, you are so-o-o cute, Sakura-Chan,” the girl placed a kiss on Sakura’s cheek, pulling away the blanket Tomoyo’s kisses moved down the neck and between her breasts, “I can’t help myself…”

“Oh, Tomoyo-Chan, that is naughty,” the blushing teenaged girl moaned pushing the long-haired girl lower, “Please…”

The kisses found their spot.

Tomoyo’s nose brushed through the soft golden hairs, the smell of her cherry blossom filled the nude girl’s lungs.

Placing her lips against those lips was delightful - so were Sakura’s sweat moans…

The delicious warmth of rubbing herself against “her cute Sakura-Chan.”

“So… this is where the groans are coming from,” a voice.

Sakura jumped backwards her head hitting the headboard. There stood Touya with a smug grin in the doorway.

“Knock before entering,” Sakura shouted realizing where her best friend was - eating her out.

“Okay, “he mockingly gave a tap on the door as his dark eyes leered at the two nude blushing teens, “Godzilla is on a rage…”

Puffing out her red cheeks, her left hand moved for the blanket to cover herself and Tomoyo, and she tossed her pillow with the right, “I am not a kaiju!”

Touya nimbly dodged the pink pillow. However, Yukito did not. It landed right in his face.

“Sorry, Yuki-san,” forgetting herself, instantly Sakura sat up and folding her feet under her legs, “Tomoyo-Chan and I were…”

The gray-haired college-aged boy chuckled, “So what were you two doing?”

“…um…”
Tomoyo looked at Sakura’s pink cheeks moving the blanket aside so they were more exposed, “Cleaning…”

“Cleaning,” Touya said skeptically, “What?”

The knot on her head starting to ache…

Still, the girl with beautiful green eyes lay back on her back, her cheeks flustered, and her fingers parted her vaginal opening giving both men a good viewing, “This…isn’t it clean, Yukito-san? Yes?”

Both males gave a smile.

Touya said with a nod, “Then, we must dirty it up, right?”

“If you must,” Tomoyo said parting her lips - overjoyed to see Touya fondle out his penis out of his underwear, “Just don’t leave me out, okay?”

“Paper-Scissors-Rock?”

There was an annoyed look on Sakura’s face, Touya suggesting playing that game to see which one of them would have her.

“One-two-three-shoot!”

“Tie.”

Bored, Tomoyo laid down on the floor.

“One-two-three-shoot!”

“What you got,” Touya asked looking at his friend’s hand, “Damn it, I got Rock.”

Yukito teasingly snipped his fingers, “Scissors.”

Begrudgingly, but secretly happy that he won a chance at his sister he moved towards the bed. The black-haired male mounted the bed, “I hope you don’t mind, Godzilla,” he leaned over placed a kiss onto his sister‘s cheek.

“I am not a kaiju,” she shouted. Lovingly, she put her arms around him, “Cum here, cum in me good, Big brother…”

“So, where does my little sister want it,” the dark-haired male wagged the hardening pole before her, “Your big brother is waiting and ready…”

Sakura exchanged a glance with Tomoyo giving an unsaid, “What would you like…”

“Pussy,” Tomoyo replied parting her left lip with her fingers - it was already quite damp...

“The same, big brother,” blushing she took his hand and placed it on her breast. They were nice sized for a teenaged girl and were so inviting…

“Are you sure, Sakura,” Touya rubbed his pole. His fingers lengthening it, hardening it, “Do you want your big, brother that much? To make you all dirty?”

“Yes,” an insistent nod, “I am so clean down there - please dirty me, big brother.”

He looked over to Yukito. The gray-haired male had turned Tomoyo over flat-out on her front. Her butt slightly rose up…

“Together?”

“Sure.”

Both boys mounted their respective girls.

Touya slipped in-between her thighs. Sakura tried not to close her eyes as his pole put her lips aside. Touya grunted hard - Sakura was a tight fit for his penis - it was like violating a virgin every single time, but with a little brotherly loving he would make it nice and loose…

One eye was on her brother hoping to give him every loving action.

The other eye was on her best-friend…

“Oh-ho-oh-uh,” their first stroke was short inside their taut pussies.

“Yes, love me, yes, love me good, yes…”

The next nine slowly built up pace and depth.

“Yes, yes, give me it! Love me!”

Both girls purred as the pre-cum filled up inside their poles. The boys and girls moved in unison.

“Oh-ho-oh-uh!”

The girls kept giving each other a reassuring glance to hold on.

“Yes, love me, yes, love me good, yes…”

They did not want to cum.

“More, pound me more, please don’t…”

However, it was building up, as much as it was inside the boys.

“Yes, yes, give me it! Love me!”

Yukito came. Everybody could tell because of the blissful smile on Tomoyo’s face.

Now, she released and Touya released.

Sakura followed giving the copy of a smile as her best-friend...

“Again, again, again, again,” she put loving kisses onto his mouth, his cheeks, and his neck, “Again, big brother.”

“So, Godzilla is not yet been satisfied,” Touya teasingly said pulling out her insistent grasp, “You will have to do something about that, won’t you, Yuki?”

As the two boys shared a long passionate French kiss, Tomoyo rolled over. Sitting up, the long-haired girl tucked her feet under her legs, “How was it, Sakura-Chan?”

She brushed her finger across her pubic mound, “Hard to say, Tomoyo-Chan, I always get big brother first…”

“That is because he is a kind and loving big brother,” Yukito said mounting the bed.

“Shut up,” Touya moved towards Tomoyo.

Yukito rolled Sakura over so that she was face-down, he pulled out her athletic legs, and teasingly said, “Sister Complex.”

“Shut up,” Touya complained, he whispered into her ear as he laid Tomoyo back, “I cheat.”

“I know,” Tomoyo kissed him; her arms went around his bulky torso, “His eye twitches when he throws scissors.”

Both boys took a deep breath, in unison.
In unison, their poles poised at the entry.
In unison, a deep thrust inside, their snug pink walls clutched their rods in unison.

“Oh, GOOOD! God!”

The girls moaned in unison - each enjoying the boy‘s favorite positions...

“Oh-ho-oh-uh!”

The deep push into their innards softened.

“Yes, love me, yes, love me good, yes…”

The next nine of males’ shoves was shallower by each plunge of their rods.

“Yes, yes, give me it! Love me!”

Frustrating the males’ thrusts, the girls’ bodies moved to compensate, making sure their rosy tips hit the same place inside their taut loving walls…

“Good, good, good… more… More…”

The loads soon left their rods.

Yukito pulled out of Sakura. His finger pushed aside her lips to have a look at his cum mixing with Touya‘s love-juice, “Dirty enough, Sakura-Chan?”

“Yes,” a happy giggle, she rolled off the bed onto Tomoyo, “Looks like I will have to have it cleaned.”

“I will be happy to help, Sakura-Chan,” Tomoyo cooed seeing her shorthaired friend position her head between her legs.

Touya looked at the girls 69, gave a look at Yukito. He nodded…

The dark-haired male mounted the bed doing the same…

Their spit-lick lasted a good hour before Sakura pulled away from her best-friend. She stood before the bed.

Touya rolled off Yukito. His hand reached forward and lovingly cupped her pussy, “Oh, dear, dear… Godzilla is way too clean…”

“I am not a kaiju!”

“Then maybe we should do something about it, Touya-kun,” Yukito giggled, his hand fluffing up his lover’s testicles and dark pubic hairs.

“So, Sakura-Chan, where do you want it this time,” Tomoyo stood next to her friend.

Sakura did not answer her, she just smiled, crawled onto the bed, rubbed her nose against Yukito’s leg, and began seductively crawling up towards his crotch. Her little soft tongue gave Yukito’s penis a small flick before slipping over to plant her mouth around her brother’s pole.

“Cock,” Tomoyo giggled before pacing a kiss on Touya’s mouth before going down on Yukito‘s pole.

As she suckled, Tomoyo’s legs wrapped around her best-friend mashing their pussies against one another…

Humping into each other, the two girls closed their eyes enjoying the flow of cum…


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When Tomoyo’s dark violet eyes opened, she found herself inside a strange room. The walls were of a red and white pattern of hearts and roses; the large nearby bed was also heart-shaped.

One hand groped her white dress from behind, while the other moved down the zipper down. The large hand massaged her plump breast enjoying the tender flesh against the silk and satin, “I have the cutest wife in the world…”

“Moe,” Sakura frowned, “Touya-onichan, don’t start without us…”

“Is my little wife jealous,” Yukito cuddled Sakura slipping down her zipper.

“Not a chance,” she looked at her wedding band - her mother’s, “Something old,” Sakura pulled Tomoyo into a kiss.

“Something new,” Tomoyo kissed her back, the wedding clothes were her masterpiece, nothing in this world would ever match their elegance or her artistry.

“I still wonder why you suggested a double wedding,” Yukito said undoing Touya’s fly.

As their wedding dresses slid to the floor, their passionate kiss ended. Sakura placed her hand on Tomoyo’s bra only to have her best friend copy her, “Something borrowed.”

“Double wedding,” Touya gave a smug grin knowing the two girls had borrowed each other’s underwear, “Double honeymoon.”

“And here I suspected big loving brother was wanting to wife-swap,” Yukito said teasingly as the grooms exposed each other’s penis.

“Sure, why not,” Touya nodded, “I will make love Tomoyo every single even-numbered days. You can have my wife on odd numbered days, if I am allowed to pleasure Sakura on the odd, too…”

“I would not expect otherwise…big brother…”

As their pants joined the pile of clothes, Touya looked at the garments of their two loving wives, “I don’t see anything blue.”

“Right, here,” Tomoyo turned to face her husband. She pointed down to the dark patch of hair between her legs - there tightly nestled between her taught pussy lips was a blue-ribbed dildo.

Yukito looked to his wife, sure enough there in that beautiful cleft sat a blue vibrator with bumps.

Both husbands gave a nod, in unison pushed the close-fitting pink lips aside, in unison removed the sex-toys from their respective wives, and suckled off their wives’ cum.

“Delicious.”

Sakura’s cheeks hued, “It could do more that,” she took both sex-toys.

The dildo had a socket.
She fixed the vibrator into it created a wagging double-ended love-object.

Putting the tip of the bumpy-ended side at the entrance of Tomoyo’s pussy, she placed a kiss on the girl, and shoved it inside her tight walls, “Got to love your company’s toys,” lovingly, she plunged herself onto the blue-ribbed side.

As the two girls started to love each other, Touya nodded, “Yes, you do…”

“Oh-ho-oh-uh!”

He walked around the two girls as their writhed together.

“Good, good, good… more… More…”

“Shall we,” Yukito asked rounding around to his wife. His penis arched and ready for love…

Tomoyo’s dark violet eyes glanced back behind her.

There was one place she was still a virgin.

There her husband was, his penis arched against its entry…

“Oh, GOOOD! God!”

Sakura just gave a reassuring smile continuing to impel the double-ended love-toy into her best-friend, “Just say, “I will be surely be all right,” her eyes balled up as Yukito shoved himself inside her ass.

“Yes, yes, give me it! Love me!”

Touya followed suit pumping inside the loving tight walls of his wife’s ass.

“Yes, love me, yes, love me good, yes…”

Tomoyo forced the love-toy into Sakura pumping her further down onto Yukito’s hard rod.

“Oh-ho-oh-uh!”

Sakura propelled herself forward off her husband thrusting the love-toy into her best-friend forcing Tomoyo down onto Touya’s weapon.

“Oh-ho-oh-uh!”

For a good hour they went at this like that - Touya would push him cum into his teenaged wife‘s ass, Tomoyo would press the vibrating dildo into Sakura, Sakura would press into her husband, Yukito would press back his cum into her, Sakura would lovingly press the double-ended dildo into Tomoyo, Tomoyo’s ass would be pressed up Touya‘s penis, and Touya would resume the process…

After the boys came, the girls parted from each other. They licked off the double-ended love-toy and turned to their husbands…

Bridal-style, they carried their respective wives to the large bed.

Lovingly, the wives stared at their husbands - their faces angelic.

Touya started to head towards Tomoyo, likewise Yukito headed towards his beautiful wife.

Timidly, Sakura placed a hand before her pussy blocking her husband from entry, “Paper-Rock-Scissors?”

Laughter filled the room.

Yukito shook his head, placed a kiss on his loving wife‘s lips, rubbed his hand across her breast, and put his fingers out in the shape of two snipping scissors.

Touya nodded, kissed his wife, putting his hand into the shape of a rock, and then the boys switched places giving an unsaid, “Let big brother give the bride away…”

Tomoyo rolled over presenting herself for Yukito; Sakura folded her feet under her legs.

The deep thrust into their innards softened. Their tight walls gripped around the boy’s poles.

As they made love to each other, those three precious words - “Scissors-Paper-Rock” would mark the rest of their married days…

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